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Three hundred and sixty-five years of the void, it has only been a year since he returned to the familiar world, and in the Qingyun Pavilion, the life lamp of the "Dark Arrow Hu Ying" above the Soul Hall has long been extinguished.

On the banks of the Mirovaddy River, the young man named "Shan Shan with Lights", Liu Huihui, and Hu San, burned several boats of treasures for Li Qingfeng.

Ten million taels of gold is enough to be a ghost rich man underground, if Li Qingfeng really dies, the three fools will burn all waste paper, useless!

If it is really burned with the dead, it is through the old monks and old Taoists who recite the mantra of the past life that the ingots incense can really reach the netherworld, and after a long time of incense offerings and chanting spells, they are valuable in the underworld.

The three people who didn't understand the art of yin and yang naturally wasted nearly a thousand taels of gold in vain.

Alas!

After the three of them left, Wu Panpan and Osmanthus came, and the two only brought a real treasure of the bamboo building.

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Alas!

Li Qingfeng is even more miserable now, hungry, should curse Liu Huihui, a bastard, and didn't even leave a copper plate for himself, or should he complain about the "empty ring ring" that turned into a black dragon coiled on his finger.

One accidentally teleported to "Chenghua Town" thousands of miles away, and also arrived at a fragrant Xiangyun Restaurant, the aura of the Qi Refining Realm was consumed, and the stomach was even more hungry.

Three hundred and sixty-five years, I don't see the sun and the moon, I don't get oily, watery, and fishy, and I smell it suddenly, how can I take a step.

Now is not the time to talk about noble character and not eat the food that comes to you, or someone gives a steamed bun to feed the dog, and the young wind will not hesitate to call "Dad"!

This is indescribable hunger and cold, the so-called people take food as the sky, once the docile people have no food, they will eat the bark and gnaw the roots, if they eat the Guanyin soil or can't eat, the hungry people dare to make people who can eat.

The world will be divided for a long time!

It is a great sadness that none of the diners in this restaurant are overflowing with sympathy, "a group of livestock." ”

The helpless Li Qingfeng could only meditate and recover by the door with this fragrance, but he couldn't concentrate on anything.

The sunlight shines down from the glaze on the roof of the restaurant, and it is warm, it is already a cold winter wax moon, and such a bright sunshine is indeed rare.

What's even more rare is the wine in Ye Mo's cup, this wine is actually not a good wine, the "champion red" that has been cellared for five years, but it is rare for Ye Mo.

Because he is only a third-rate executioner of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, his monthly remuneration is less than ten taels, and this jar of wine is worth five taels.

Ye Mo sat on the edge of the second floor, sitting quietly in the sun, slowly enjoying his "champion red", he is a person who is willing to spend money, and he is also a person who knows how to enjoy, a plate of free peanuts with this "champion red", Ye Mo is very content.

To be able to bask in the sun like this, occasionally have a luxury, taste a small wine of five taels of silver, and refreshing peanuts.

Today's mood is extraordinarily good, of course, such a good mood, two months of hard work is only one morning.

It's a pity that he was overflowing with love, and when he saw the stinky food at the door downstairs, he made a polite act of kindness.

The good mood is gone, this beggar can eat, no matter what is on it, it can be swept away, even the plates are licked shiny, and it is estimated that cleaning is superfluous.

Ye Mo seemed to have forgotten the shyness in his pocket, looking at the beggar's eating appearance and stomach, he was shocked, how long has this been a hungry person?

Is this still a person? The best animals in the dart game don't have this belly.

When he saw the three people coming upstairs, his good mood and appetite today were completely gone.

Under normal circumstances, there is certainly one kind of person who can make people feel bad, and that is the creditor.

Although Ye Mo is poor, it is a pity that he just wants people to lend money to him to become a creditor, and no one is the one who is wronged.

There is also a kind of person, an ugly person who is so ugly that he is disgusting enough to look at for a while, and has nightmares, if this person is still a woman with a graceful figure, the effect is even more prominent.

Among the three people who went upstairs, there was a carrion corpse and a demon that was as ugly as crawling out of hell, and he was still a female ghost, and even the well-informed shopkeeper couldn't hold out for a while.

Only the beggar who was immersed in a table of food did not react at all.

Ye Mo only felt that his stomach was turning upside down, and he couldn't drink the wine, even if it was a "concubine smile" of ten taels of gold, he couldn't drink it.

Of the eighteen guests on the second floor, sixteen slipped away in an instant, leaving only him and the stinky beggar.

It's not that Ye Mo is reluctant to leave, nor is it that he is reluctant to drink a few cups of "Zhuangyuan Hong", but that the stinky beggar has no intention of eating and drinking at all.

It's easy to please God, but that woman is so ugly, too disgusting... The whole face seems to be rotten, a pile of blue, a pile of white, a pile of purple... Like a rotten persimmon.

She is still holding a cute little white rabbit in her hand, not only can not make a difference, but the more she looks at it, the uglier it becomes, this is no longer a green leaf that sets off flowers.

Supporting her was an old woman, although she was ugly, at least she looked like a person, and it was within the acceptable range of normal people.

Far away, always carefully keeping a distance of five steps from her, is a man who is "personable, Yushu in the wind", handsome can no longer describe this peerless man.

Although he was dusty, he was still full of energy, and there was a kind of arrogance that was light and light.

Although Ye Mo couldn't figure it out, how did two extreme people come together, he didn't want to think about things he couldn't figure out, at this moment he just wanted to go, the farther he went, the better, stay for a moment longer, and there would be a nightmare for one more moment at night.

Li Qingfeng, who was eating and drinking, knew it but didn't open his mouth, "Brother, you really don't have the strength in your eyes, this is obviously a peerless beauty, and your face is green with fright." ”

"Brother, I'll take action, how about letting you repay the beauty?" Of course, Li Qingfeng wouldn't say it.

There was obviously an extreme disgust on the face of that typical "little white-faced, negative man", but this guy can really pretend.

A very soft, very soft and magnetic voice: "Yu'er, you must be tired, right? ”

The ugly woman nodded, patted the bench next to her and smiled, "You can sit down too!" The voice was like a ghost crying wolf, hurting not only her face but also her throat.

It's a piece of cake for the green wind!

The man took a step back in panic, as if taking a step forward was a mountain of swords, a sea of fire, and a hell oil pot.

Hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No! No! I have to personally supervise the restaurant to serve the food, I know you like steamed sea bass, I'm afraid that the taste on the counter is wrong." ”

The ugly woman choked up a little, and said in a trembling voice, "Lian Yun, you dislike me? Will my face never get back again?"

"No! it's not like this!" Lian Yun comforted as calmly as possible, "Yu'er, your face is just a little broken, and you have applied good medicine, you want to... Soon, you'll be prettier than ever!"

The ugly woman laughed, although her face was festering to the point of not being shapely, and a woman would always smile like a flower if she received praise from her sweetheart.